Text Chapter 4 Otherworldly Preliminary Practice

The dark figure in Ling Ao's surveillance seemed to be waiting for something, and did not appear in a hurry, nor did he make the next move, as if he was also monitoring Ling Ao and the others. Because Ling Ao, who didn't know the strength of the enemy and me, didn't dare to act rashly, so for a while, the two sides were deadlocked, but it was obvious that the black shadow didn't know that he had been discovered.

After a while, maybe the black shadow really couldn't wait, if Ling Ao opened his eyes at this time, he would find that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared. I saw a black shadow, one invisible, and the other rushed to Ling Ao's body, only to see a flash of cold light in his hand, and when he saw that the bright dagger was about to pierce Ling Ao's chest in the moonlight, and the black shadow's face was already filled with a smug smile. Ling Ao was taken aback by the sudden burst of the black shadow, but he was also in control, at this time, Ling Ao suddenly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

The black shadow didn't expect Ling Ao to wake up suddenly, and he was a little stunned for a while, the two of them looked at each other like this, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while. Then the black shadow seemed to be very experienced, the sneak attack failed, and in an instant, a backward roll opened up the distance between him and Ling Ao, and his right hand clenched the dagger in front of him, looking at Ling Ao vigilantly. After all, in his opinion, it was impossible for Ling Ao to discover himself in advance, but how could it be such a coincidence that the other party woke up at the last moment. As the saying goes, if something is abnormal, there must be a demon, so the black shadow looked at Ling Ao with a vigilant face.

Now that he woke up, Ling Ao stood up one by one, as the king of PK in the game, in addition to the advantages of equipment, combat literacy is also the key to his victory, and it has almost become his instinct, just like that, Ling Ao also has to admire the black shadow in front of him, the other party almost every step is in place, observation, hibernation, sneak attack, it is quite perfect, if it weren't for his passive skills, maybe he would really have become a ghost under the knife.

But appreciation is appreciation, for a person who wants his own life, Ling Ao will not have a good face. So Ling Ao said sharply:

"Who are you, and why did you attack me?"

And Ling Ao's sharp voice was the first to wake up was the sleeping Avril on the side, she got up and rubbed her sleepy eyes, as if she couldn't figure out the situation in front of her, her eyes wandered back and forth between Ling Ao and the black shadow. Then, as if she understood something, she quickly got up and took out her wand and came to Ling Ao's side.

Seeing Avril Lavigne who came to her senses, the black shadow not only did not panic, but leaked a trace of joy and muttered:

"Sure enough, it's an elf, and now you can make a good profit. ”

Hearing this voice, Ling Ao may not understand, but Avril still knows very well that the person in front of her should be a member of the slave hunting team, that is, the kind of profession that specializes in capturing lonely aliens, and then selling them to other races as slaves, which is a kind of indiscriminate but very profitable profession. Obviously, the other party took a fancy to Avril as an elf, and wanted to catch Avril Lavigne and sell it for money after solving Ling Ao.

At this point, the other party obviously didn't want to drag it out any longer, so he said arrogantly: "Boy, I advise you to surrender obediently, leave the money on your body and the elf next to you, maybe I can still spare your life." After that, suddenly a burst of energy exploded, and the pale green brilliance around the body flowed, and the momentum approached the two of them.

"Eighth, eighth-level thieves... Avril's voice trembled slightly.

In the Lost Continent, all cultivators can release energy from level five onwards, and the colors corresponding to different levels are also different, starting from level five to the emperor level, which corresponds to red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, white, and gold. So Avril recognized at a glance that the guy in front of her who was exuding green energy was an eighth-level master. At least he is a sixth-level summoner who is completely incapable of resisting. Thinking of this, Avril couldn't help but clench her fists tightly.

As if sensing Avril's nervousness, Ling Ao unconsciously turned around and touched her head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't be nervous, there is me." This sentence was like a tranquilizer, calming Avril's trembling body.

Although Ling Ao turned to look at the thief in front of him, although he didn't know how strong the eighth level was, but judging from the other party's series of reaction actions just now, Ling Ao was at most in the state of eighty or ninety levels in the game, which was very different from himself, and he didn't even need to use magic, he could get the other party by relying on the body of Shura alone, even if he didn't understand the other party's skills and other reasons, in Ling Ao's opinion, the guy in front of him should be fully capable of coping with it. Thinking of this, the aura of the Shura in the game gradually emanated, and Ling Ao squinted at the other party contemptuously.

However, just when the other party felt Ling Ao's contempt and was about to get angry, he only heard a "bang", and the thief felt that he had been hit by a thousand catties and flew out upside down, until he broke several trees before he collapsed to the ground, spitting blood, and a long blood mark on his chest was gushing out.

And look at Ling Ao at this time, holding Shuoyue in his hand, standing in the position of the thief just now, staring at the thief who was knocked away. Shocked! Whether it was the seriously injured thief or Avril who was watching the battle, their faces were full of unparalleled shock. Because they didn't know what was going on, there was no warning, no energy fluctuations, not even a sound, and then it just happened? The Ling Ao in the eyes of the two of them now felt like an unreasonable existence. What the hell is going on, I feel that even an emperor-level master can't do such a silent attack.

Just when the two of them were shocked, Ling Ao was summarizing the situation just now, it seemed that there was no difference with his own estimate, just now Ling Ao just relied on the strength of Shura's body, through the explosion of physical fitness, and then teleported to the enemy to attack. The reason why he felt like he didn't want to be arrogant and his energy fluctuations were because he was really just too fast, and he really didn't use energy, so this was also the reason why his attacks were silent.

Of course, in Ling Ao's opinion, it was an experimental blow, and the other two were already shocked. Eighth-level thieves, although they are not top masters, but basically if they are placed in the imperial army, they are at least at the level of generals, after all, the common top masters on the mainland are only at the level of the star moon crown, and they are basically rare, not to mention Tianchen and the emperor level, normal people may not encounter them in their lifetime, at most they have heard about it. Therefore, the eighth-level thief said that it was not strong, but at least it was not weak to this extent, and it was destroyed by a silent blow, and it was obvious that the opponent had not used all his strength. So it can only be said that it's not that level eight is too weak, but that Ling Ao is really a hidden master.

Thinking of this, compared to the desperation of the thief, Avril began to get a little excited, the stronger Ling Ao, the more reliable her future goals seemed to be.

Just as the three of them were thinking about something, the messy sound of horses' hooves not far away gradually approached, attracting the attention of the three of them. Ling Ao also recovered from what he thought just now, after having the comparison of strength, Ling Ao's self-confidence came back completely, the eighth-level thief is equivalent to the game level of eighty or ninety, then his own one hundred and fifty level existence, even if he is not the top master, then it will not be too bad, at least there should be no problem in surviving himself.

Without the haze of survival pressure, Ling Ao was a lot more relaxed, and listening to the gradual sound of horses' hooves, he was not so nervous. After a while, more than a dozen people rushed out of the woods, all of them fully armed, and it seemed that they should be companions of the thieves. One of the people who looked like a leader, seeing the scene in front of him, didn't seem to react for a while, looking at the thief in the pool of blood, the expression on his face was a little complicated for a while, but he quickly sent someone to rescue the thief first, otherwise he would have to hang up in a few strokes if he bled like this. I only heard the thief say weakly:

"Be careful, master. Then he fainted. Listening to the thief's words, the leader seemed to be a little embarrassed, he knew the strength of the thief very well, judging from the current situation and the surrounding environment, at least he was defeated without a very fierce fight. But the two people in front of him don't look like such masters, but how can the thieves in the pool of blood explain?

However, the leader was not allowed to think too much, and when he saw the arrogance of so many people at this time, he just wanted to test his strength again, so he held Shuoyue in his right hand and pointed directly at the leader and said:

"Since you're in the same group, do you want to kill me too?"

Ling Ao's voice was calm and cold, and he couldn't help but shudder when he heard the leader, but as the pride of a star-level master, he didn't think that Ling Ao in front of him could be stronger than himself, and now that he was provoked by such a hairy boy pointing at his nose, how could he not be angry, so he responded:

"Little ghost, we are a B-level mercenary group, the Bull Mercenary Group, you'd better surrender obediently, otherwise you'll be let in a while... ”

"Noise!" Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Ling Ao became impatient, so he didn't wait for the other party to continue, and hit the other party in the same instant. However, the gap between the master of the star level and the eighth level was immediately reflected, although he was sneak attacked by Ling Ao's unpredictable attack, but the other party still instinctively felt the threat, raised his sword to block Ling Ao's attack, although he was not hit, but he was still knocked out a few meters before he could stabilize his body, and the bursting tiger's mouth proved that Ling Ao's blow just now was not only fast, but also how powerful he was.

All the minions who were still cooperating with the leader's shouting just now suddenly fell silent, how could the leader, who had always been high in his eyes, suddenly become vulnerable, and what was the origin of this young man in front of him, so young and strong. In fact, in the game, if Ling Ao didn't use magic and played himself as a warrior, he would almost be equivalent to a one hundred and twenty or thirty level player, and the reason for this was that his warrior skills were not available except for the three that Shuoyue came with, even so, the bonus of Shura's body and equipment alone was enough for him to become a top warrior.

The repulsed leader looked horrified, and now he understood what was going on with the thief, and this blow alone was enough to kill the thief. It's too weird, it's too fast, at least as a star-level person, he can't send out this kind of attack, there is no energy fluctuation, so it is equivalent to an attack that purely uses body power to achieve this effect, and it seems that he is kicking the iron plate this time. However, as the pride of a master and leader, even if it is an iron plate, it can only be kicked hard.

So he suddenly burst out with the energy of his whole body, and for a while, the blue light appeared, and the leader roared angrily and unleashed energy slashes at Ling Ao, but how could this simple and crude attack bring harm to Ling Ao.

The sun and moon turned, and the sun gradually sprinkled throughout the mountains, and the sunlight shone in through the dense leaves, shining on Ling Ao and Avril. The two of them were already on their way to the human town.

On the other side, the members of the Bull Mercenary Group were lying in all directions, Ling Ao didn't kill them, after all, as a modern civilized human being, killing people was still too heavy a burden for him. But the other party should only be an ordinary person in this life, and there is no longer the possibility of doing evil.

Since then, Ling Ao, who has learned his ability, finally has the confidence to start the journey of the other world, and he doesn't know what awaits him in front of him.